Oh, of course I'm not saying it's your fault, Pete, or that you were to blame for any of it. I speak as a bad luck/freak magnet myself. No matter what I do right, it comes out wrong. Day late and a dollar short. Story of my life.
http://blog.nola.com/notesonneworleans/2008/10/me…
Of course...
There 'is' that airy-fairy philosophical position that says that we do, in fact, choose our experiences, but don't remember doing so, and can't see, from our current perspective, that it was a matter of choice. Like finding yourself plunked down in the middle of an advanced Calculus class, with absolutely no recollection of having signed up for it. So if we've bitten off more than we can chew (which isn't really possible), we really 'do' have nobody to blame but ourselves. Maximum trouble = maximum growth, which is the name of the game. And it is, in the end, a game. A horribly rough game, the point of which is not to "win," per se, but only to get better at it.
In other words, you could choose a life in which you were little more than a spoiled pet (insert your favorite lucky bastard's name here), but it wouldn't take you very far in terms of growth. Some people may have lives like that -- like a 70-year vacation, or something. Perhaps they're just taking a very long break. Whatever it is, they sure are irritating, aren't they? Loved, supported, encouraged, protected, and coddled from birth, never wanting for anything. Scampering around with a big silly grin on their face, sunshine beaming from every orifice, saying things like, "A stranger is just a friend you haven't met yet!"
I hate those people, and wish them nothing but ill. I wish for them an IRS audit at Christmas, never-ending bad hair days from now on, and the crabs.
http://www.hennessy.id.au/quentingeorge/archives/…
:) — October 13, 2009 11:21 a.m.
Well, Pike, it's been said that, "Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it,"
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Santayana
So, there's that possibility.
And contrary to your post, the indigenous cultures of the Americas have not been washed away, try though Columbus and his kind might. In fact, one of the most delightful experiences I've had in the past decade was watching members of some of those cultures show up at the university to tell the clueless white guys "teaching" about their cultures that they were WRONG about a lot of stuff.
It just doesn't get any better than that. :)
The continued veneration of white and European murderers of the past only serves to sanction the ethnocentricity/Eurocentricity of the revisionist historians who have misinformed us for the last couple hundred years. It's a slap in the face to the existing members of our indigenous cultures, and the memory of their ancestors.
That's why. — October 12, 2009 8:35 p.m.
Sixteen Candles
Oh, of course I'm not saying it's your fault, Pete, or that you were to blame for any of it. I speak as a bad luck/freak magnet myself. No matter what I do right, it comes out wrong. Day late and a dollar short. Story of my life. http://blog.nola.com/notesonneworleans/2008/10/me… Of course... There 'is' that airy-fairy philosophical position that says that we do, in fact, choose our experiences, but don't remember doing so, and can't see, from our current perspective, that it was a matter of choice. Like finding yourself plunked down in the middle of an advanced Calculus class, with absolutely no recollection of having signed up for it. So if we've bitten off more than we can chew (which isn't really possible), we really 'do' have nobody to blame but ourselves. Maximum trouble = maximum growth, which is the name of the game. And it is, in the end, a game. A horribly rough game, the point of which is not to "win," per se, but only to get better at it. In other words, you could choose a life in which you were little more than a spoiled pet (insert your favorite lucky bastard's name here), but it wouldn't take you very far in terms of growth. Some people may have lives like that -- like a 70-year vacation, or something. Perhaps they're just taking a very long break. Whatever it is, they sure are irritating, aren't they? Loved, supported, encouraged, protected, and coddled from birth, never wanting for anything. Scampering around with a big silly grin on their face, sunshine beaming from every orifice, saying things like, "A stranger is just a friend you haven't met yet!" I hate those people, and wish them nothing but ill. I wish for them an IRS audit at Christmas, never-ending bad hair days from now on, and the crabs. http://www.hennessy.id.au/quentingeorge/archives/… :)— October 13, 2009 11:21 a.m.
Sixteen Candles
Hey Pete! Almost missed this one! Yikearoo, Bud. You were just a little trouble magnet, weren't ya?— October 13, 2009 12:07 a.m.
Dear Mr. Fantasy
I think I know who that couple was. :p— October 12, 2009 10:07 p.m.
Serial Blogger
"Dude you should write an open letter to some sort of pan-American lover. That would be a compelling read and...damn, scooped again!" LOL. Adam 'does' have the catbird seat above that bar. Every opportunistic perv in America is envious. C'mon, Dude! You're still young! Get ta swoopin'! :D— October 12, 2009 9:30 p.m.
I Only Have One Thing To Say Today/extra content at 12noon
nan mentioned: "Styx is not a Canadian rock band ..but RUSH is!!!" RUUUUUUSSSSHHHHH!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fsI4XykjXiM :D— October 12, 2009 9:24 p.m.
I Only Have One Thing To Say Today/extra content at 12noon
"Do you mean "curling" not "hurling" as an olympic sport? I was under the impression that "hurling" was strictly the domain of exceedingly drunken Irishmen." You didn't see me in high school. Oh, wait. I'm part Irish. That could explain it. :)— October 12, 2009 9:14 p.m.
Giselle, Guatay, the Airstream and the Chief
My goodness. Where to start? First, Bohemianopus, this was a great read. I'm sorry I missed it back in July, and am glad that 172astrong has revived it, appropriately enough, on Columbus Day -- which was just being discussed on another blog, right over here: http://www.sandiegoreader.com/weblogs/vista-blues… Second, thanks to Alexis for the timeliness of her comment. Some serendipitous synchronicity, indeed. :)— October 12, 2009 8:57 p.m.
Columbus--The Man, The Myth...The Mercenary!
Well, Pike, it's been said that, "Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it," http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/George_Santayana So, there's that possibility. And contrary to your post, the indigenous cultures of the Americas have not been washed away, try though Columbus and his kind might. In fact, one of the most delightful experiences I've had in the past decade was watching members of some of those cultures show up at the university to tell the clueless white guys "teaching" about their cultures that they were WRONG about a lot of stuff. It just doesn't get any better than that. :) The continued veneration of white and European murderers of the past only serves to sanction the ethnocentricity/Eurocentricity of the revisionist historians who have misinformed us for the last couple hundred years. It's a slap in the face to the existing members of our indigenous cultures, and the memory of their ancestors. That's why.— October 12, 2009 8:35 p.m.
Good Stuff for Burning
Oh. Well that's different, then. ;)— October 12, 2009 2:19 p.m.
I Only Have One Thing To Say Today/extra content at 12noon
"male babies born who can't close their hands over a puck are discarded immediately and their births aren't registered" LOL. Genius.— October 12, 2009 2:17 p.m.